My neighbor was blasting this as I cleared out the veg garden. I have never heard of this band, but, wow! I had to look up the lyrics. HERE they are. Holy shit. I love it. Take that mofo's.
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Hanging from a telephone wire
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Hanging from a telephone wire
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Liar, liar, pants on fire
And the pills go down and get you higher baby
Bottles burning, motherfucker
And the mother hates him like the daughter
Lonely god and maker gripping tighter saying
You will burn in hell they say
You will burn in hell
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop yourself from catching
Fire fire, god and maker
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, house of fire
And the glass they smashed seemed to ignite
I bet your tummy hurts you, you motherfucker
Mother never loved you, father touched you with the hand of god
He's gripping tighter, saying
You will burn in hell they say
You will burn in hell
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop yourself from catching
Fire fire, god and maker
Liar, liar, you fucking liar
You're gonna burn in hell
You're gonna burn in hell, hell, hell, hell
You will burn in hell they say
You will burn in hell
You fucking liar
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop yourself from catching
Fire fire, god and maker
Liar, liar, you fucking liar
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop yourself from catching
Fire fire, god and maker
Liar, liar, you fucking liar
You fucking liar, liar, liar
You fucking liar, liar, liar
You fucking liar, liar, liar
You fucking liar
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Hanging from a telephone wire
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And the pills go down and get you higher baby
Bottles burning, motherfucker
And the mother hates him like the daughter
Lonely god and maker gripping tighter saying
You will burn in hell they say
You will burn in hell
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop yourself from catching
Fire fire, god and maker
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, house of fire
And the glass they smashed seemed to ignite
I bet your tummy hurts you, you motherfucker
Mother never loved you, father touched you with the hand of god
He's gripping tighter, saying
You will burn in hell they say
You will burn in hell
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop yourself from catching
Fire fire, god and maker
Liar, liar, you fucking liar
You're gonna burn in hell
You're gonna burn in hell, hell, hell, hell
You will burn in hell they say
You will burn in hell
You fucking liar
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop yourself from catching
Fire fire, god and maker
Liar, liar, you fucking liar
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop yourself from catching
Fire fire, god and maker
Liar, liar, you fucking liar
You fucking liar, liar, liar
You fucking liar, liar, liar
You fucking liar, liar, liar
You fucking liar
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Hanging from a telephone wire
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Liar, liar, pants on fire
And the pills go down and get you higher baby
Bottles burning, motherfucker
And the mother hates him like the daughter
Lonely god and maker gripping tighter saying
You will burn in hell they say
You will burn in hell
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop yourself from catching
Fire fire, god and maker
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, house of fire
And the glass they smashed seemed to ignite
I bet your tummy hurts you, you motherfucker
Mother never loved you, father touched you with the hand of god
He's gripping tighter, saying
You will burn in hell they say
You will burn in hell
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop yourself from catching
Fire fire, god and maker
Liar, liar, you fucking liar
You're gonna burn in hell
You're gonna burn in hell, hell, hell, hell
You will burn in hell they say
You will burn in hell
You fucking liar
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop yourself from catching
Fire fire, god and maker
Liar, liar, you fucking liar
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop yourself from catching
Fire fire, god and maker
Liar, liar, you fucking liar
You fucking liar, liar, liar
You fucking liar, liar, liar
You fucking liar, liar, liar
You fucking liar
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Hanging from a telephone wire
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And the pills go down and get you higher baby
Bottles burning, motherfucker
And the mother hates him like the daughter
Lonely god and maker gripping tighter saying
You will burn in hell they say
You will burn in hell
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop yourself from catching
Fire fire, god and maker
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, house of fire
And the glass they smashed seemed to ignite
I bet your tummy hurts you, you motherfucker
Mother never loved you, father touched you with the hand of god
He's gripping tighter, saying
You will burn in hell they say
You will burn in hell
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop yourself from catching
Fire fire, god and maker
Liar, liar, you fucking liar
You're gonna burn in hell
You're gonna burn in hell, hell, hell, hell
You will burn in hell they say
You will burn in hell
You fucking liar
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop yourself from catching
Fire fire, god and maker
Liar, liar, you fucking liar
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Liar, liar, stop yourself from catching
Fire fire, god and maker
Liar, liar, you fucking liar
You fucking liar, liar, liar
You fucking liar, liar, liar
You fucking liar, liar, liar
You fucking liar
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Hanging from a telephone wire
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So.... who are the liars?
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ReplyDeleteThat's an interesting song choice for you to post.
ReplyDeleteI just liked the song, so I typed in the lyrics I could make out and I found it. The Used, good band name.
ReplyDeleteOK, are those eyes up there or are those boobs? I'm assuming eyes, but they look like perky boobs too.
ReplyDeleteDid you start singing along? Is that the 4 o'clock guy? Bet he didn't expect you to like it.
Yeah, the bad ass dude. He was also playing some Dokken. I love me some Dokken. He had these big ass speakers sitting on saw horses out in his mess. You can hear his music 10 blocks away. No joke. I'll try to sneak up there and take pics.
ReplyDeleteBTW, yeah, I sing alone. LOl. I do. I got my back garden almost done tonight.
LOL 'along' not 'alone', but, I guess I do that too.
ReplyDeleteIt's 2 o'clock here. Are you outside doing yardwork at this time? I used to do that at my house. My neighbors finally accepted that I did that kind of stuff and didn't think I was crazy after all. Since it is so hot in the summer here, it was the only time I could take the temperature.
ReplyDeleteI do sometimes, Jane, but, I was done by 8 pm last night. It's pitch dark out there and the snakes are breeding, so they're everywhere. Mostly Garters, but, I don't want to step on a mean Bull or Moccasin in the dark. The time stamp on this blog is wrong. I can't fix it. I wish someone would tell me how.
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